Spurlock slumped in his chair, weak and empty. Wood, disdainfully. Ennison kicked it away with his foot. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. She possessed what he affected to despise, but secretly worshipped—the innate charm of breeding. “I suppose some one makes a bit on the food,” she said.
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